Gods Nirvana

Author: / Country: Mainland China
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Publish Date: 2006-06-01
Features: "I guess only you believe I'm doing well. The Emperor wishes he could throw Feng Yi into the Heavenly Prison and use the story of 'Ying Fu Rescuing His Daughter' to boast to the Jade Emperor." Mu Fei sighed tiredly. "There's another person who believes you're doing well." Qi Tu smiled and touched his nose. With thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and sharp, dark eyes, he outlined a handsome face. "Who?" Mu Fei blinked her lake-blue eyes. "Jiao Tu." "Ah?" Mu Fei's mouth widened. Then she lowered her head and murmured, "I don't think my brother-in-law, who has autism, would understand my life." The fourth prince of the Jade Emperor, Jiao Tu, was a young man with autism tendencies. Although he was very handsome, he liked to build doors at home. Legend had it that his palace had over 7,000 doors.
"Haha, I say you shouldn't be so stingy. When will you bring your brother-in-law to see us?" "He doesn't really like leaving home," Mu Fei said with a strange smile. Qi Tu curiously leaned closer. "Is that so? Then, just like everyone says, he's an introverted person?" "Not exactly introverted, actually," Mu Fei began. "To be precise, I prefer swimming." A young man's voice came from behind. "Ah!" Mu Fei quickly turned around. A breathtakingly handsome man was smiling at her. Silver hair cascaded down to his shoulders, his eyes were a pale, almost translucent blue, and his skin was as smooth as water, giving off the clear yet enchanting beauty of a water creature. However, the man's head was wrapped in suspicious-looking gauze. How to put it, it was as if the person who wrapped it had terrible first-aid skills.
"You are—" Qi Tu asked. The man patted his head. "I am Feng Yi, Mu Fei's husband. Are you Prince Qi Tu? Should I call you brother-in-law?" Looking at the foolishly handsome man before him, Qi Tu smirked and glanced sideways at his sister-in-law. "So, you're Feng Yi? Completely different from what I imagined." "Is that so? Everyone who meets me for the first time says the same thing." Feng Yi was a beauty even Fu Xi had to acknowledge. Originally, Fu Xi had planned to show him only the tip of his nose, no matter how much he begged. However, just as he was about to lift his nose, he noticed Feng Yi's silver hair. Afterward, Fu Xi categorized the meeting with his daughter-in-law as a biological study. It was a beauty that rivaled even Fu Xi, who radiated the golden brilliance of the sun. Fu Xi's beauty was so magnificent, from the nearly exaggerated golden hair that filled the entire hall to the lightly raised brow leaning on his intricately carved golden throne. His amber eyes, slender and high-nosed bridge, and round lips, exuded gentleness while carrying a hint of cold serenity. It was the kind of melancholy that inspired endless admiration yet remained untouchable—like a king.
Feng Yi's beauty, on the other hand, was dazzling. If one could feel the scorching heat of the sun from Fu Xi, Feng Yi radiated the coolness of the depths of the water. His cool silver hair fell gracefully beside him, and his owner's carefree personality made it seem natural. His pale blue eyes, nose tip, and pink-lipped lips, which glowed like seashell interiors, appeared fragile but were actually as strong as iron—traits of a species that lived underwater, full of romance and perseverance. Feng Yi's teeth were also very attractive, but his goofy grin, which showed off his perfect teeth, was the source of his wife's torment.
What was truly frightening was Feng Yi's habit of showing off his thick, sturdy fish tail. The glass-like color was beautiful, but the way he thrashed around in it was far from pleasing to the eye. When she learned that her husband, who loved taking baths in his large home pool, wanted to visit his father-in-law, Mu Fei felt as if the sky was falling. She had gone to great lengths to knock him unconscious and specifically warned the maids: if Feng Yi woke up, they must hit him on the head again with a small stick to ensure he remained unconscious until she returned.
"Lord River God?" Fu Xi thought, still not quite believing his identity. "Yes, Your Majesty," Feng Yi replied. Luckily, he hadn't revealed his signature smile or tail—just stay until the end.
"I've heard my daughter hasn't been well taken care of by you?" "I don't know where Your Majesty heard such rumors that have caused you to misunderstand. Princess Mu Fei has been treated with the highest level of respect in my presence." Well said! Mu Fei clenched her fists in her heart—now the Emperor wouldn't bother them anymore.
"Because our clan has the tradition of being afraid of their wives, even my can't escape it."
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